The come up lyrics

I’m counting these Benjamin’s :money_with_wings:
Fly like a pelican 🦅
My b*tches got melanin
They tasting like cinnamon
I’m chasing the bag :briefcase:
It boost’s my adrenaline
Snakes in the grass :snake:
They poison and venoumous
Killing the game
Turn rappers to skeletons :skull:
Don’t care bout the fame
Ima need me some medicine
Cus my flow to ill, foreal
Cold blooded 🥶
My heart is made out of steal
Don’t try to play me
Keep the stash in the Louis bag
Obey me
I’m the king where my crown at? :crown:
No cap
Private plane got me jet lag :airplane:
A Major comeback come from minor setbacks
Flooded out with that new Patek
Philippe :gem:
She love to twerk while she give me neck Super freak
Hit the gas hear the engine roar :tiger:
I just spent a couple racks at the Gucci store
Galore :money_with_wings:

(Hook)
Whenever you need me
You know where to find me
I be ballin, ballin :money_mouth_face:
(I remember when)
The labels didn’t want me
Now they wanna sign me
They can’t stop callin, callin :telephone_receiver:

Fly whips, chillin with some models
Celebrating life everyday
Poppin’ bottles :champagne:
My chain costs more than your mortgage
Im coming for that #1 spot
On forb’s list! :moneybag:

(Verse 2)
f*ck what u thought
I be dropping in the sauce
I whippen in the Porsche :car:
f*ck what it cost
I just wanna show it off
f*ck around and buy the mall :dollar:
f*ck with a boss
I will never take a loss
All I wanna do is floss
I don’t got time for games
I’m coming for heads
My shooters are ready for war :gun:
There goes a knock at ur door :door:
Open up
Pizza delivery
Got my hittas climbing down thru ur chiminey :dash:
Lately I don’t what’s gotten into me
Uh
U will never get rid of me
This goes out to all my enemies
I feel your energy
Imagine if there was like 10 of me
sh*t would be crazy :fire:
You will never hear the end of it
sh*t is so evident
Ima rookie killin veterans
I’m at ur mouth like a peppermint
I’m at ur head like SnapBack 🧢
I shoot and you duck like Aflak 🦆
Gettin’ cheese like a rat trap :cheese_wedge:
And I get last laugh :sweat_smile:
Who needs bank account?
Got a Millie in my cash app
Don’t put a knife to my back :hocho:
I’m not the one to take a stab at
I ain’t trippen you can have that
Bad b*tch and her ass fat :peach:
Got the condoms in my backpack